Abused and recorded for fun

November 7, 2013

The husband and I rarely have any time for fun, work is always on his mind and I’m always at work myself, we have no time for each other whatsoever. We are a couple from New York and we have been married for only five years, we are only in our twenties so we are still a young couple and have a long way to go yet, but it was getting boring already so I wanted to do something exciting to get the passion back, and to show him that I’m still boss after all these years – I think he has forgot that recently.

I had in mind something that would wake him up and smell the coffee, something that would maybe make him scared of me, and something that he might enjoy – and that something was to dominate him to put him in his place. It started on an evening a few months back, I had a rare day off work so I had all day to plan my actions and get everything setup for when my husband arrived home from work. He got home from work and usually at this point he is walking up the drive and he can smell his dinner being cooked, so he was pretty surprised to walk through the front door and see that I’ve done fuck all for him all day, but he can also see what sexy little leather costume I’m wearing, and this is how easy it is for us women to seduce a man, all we need to do is slip on a skimpy outfit.

When he saw me lying on the couch in this leather outfit his eyes immediately lit up, obviously in his mind he could only see the rest of his evening going one way in the bedroom but in my mind he wasn’t getting anywhere near my pussy and I was just going to humiliate him instead. He dropped his suitcase and walked over to me, this is exactly how I planned it, he opened his arms expecting me to just fall into them but he didn’t see what was behind my back.

I pulled out my whip from behind me and wrapped it so hard around his legs that he fell over, I immediately went and sat on him, grabbing hold of his hands and then grabbing the rope from under the sofa which I planted there earlier – I tied his hands up, removed his pants and ripped off his shirt and tie, all he had left on his body were his blue and white striped boxers.

He actually looked pretty excited at this point, even though I left a mark on the back of his legs from the whip already, I had much more planned for him and it certainly wasn’t going to get easier for him from here on in.

I could tell from looking into his eyes that he was still excited about the prospect of fucking my pussy, he was still happy to help with my plans for him, so I told him to stand up whilst I tied up his legs. Earlier on in the day I managed to put together a little hook system on the ceiling, so I tied a bit of rope to the existing rope behind him and then attached that to the hook on the ceiling, then I levied him up so he was swinging in mid-air “Where we going with this then love?” he said with a huge smile on his face. “We’re not going anywhere with this, I’m going somewhere with this” I said with an even bigger smile on my face.

He still didn’t get the picture of what I was about to do to him. I gave him a spin on the ropes and then I walked over to the drawers and pulled out a video recorder, I setup the stand and pressed record, he could see the recorder light go on and that’s when his face dropped – it was very memorable.

I went up to him with a ball gag and strapped it around his head, he started to squirm a little and was making a lot of noise but obviously I couldn’t understand a word he was saying. “Be quiet! Your moaning isn’t going to make this any more pleasurable for you!” I shouted at him. His eyes started watering, “What a pussy you are!” I yelled. I started hitting him about around the face a couple of times, his eyes were streaming again and he had red marks all over his face, I swung him around so he was facing away from me, I got my whip and started hitting his ass so hard I could feel his pain myself – it didn’t faze me though I just carried on hitting him, he was squealing like a pig. I turned him around again and I bought down his ball gag so he could speak, but then I took my high heel off and stuck my foot in his gob to shut him up again, “Lick my toes or I’ll whip you again!” I shouted, and even though he did cooperative with my request, he knew he didn’t have a choice anyway.

I took my foot out of his mouth “Who’s the boss of this household?” I asked nicely, he didn’t give me an answer so I rammed my foot in his mouth again and pushed it in as hard as I could, I could feel him gagging and he was nearly choking. I gave him another chance to answer my question “I asked you a fucking question, who is the boss of this household?” I screamed, “You are, you are, you are!!!” he repeatedly shouted, with tears streaming down his face and spit dribbling down his chin.

I bent over and pushed his face against my ass cheeks and told him to lick it, even though I had knickers on and my corset over the top, he wasn’t having any pussy tonight. “That’s as close as you’re getting to my pussy tonight” I whispered in his ear – his face dropped again.

I stopped the recording and then took the tape out, I put it in an envelope and started writing an address on it, then I walked straight out the door knowing exactly what he was thinking, he was thinking that I’m going to post this through someone’s door so they could see what a pussy he is as well.